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ZAK'S PRAYER Little Zak (just a little scrap of a chap)     with a deep Barry White voice enquires(as he enquires about everything) : “Why is your hair white? ” He listens patiently to the explanation how after a head injury “I went white overnight! ” Being a good Christian child he tells me he will pray for me for the “black to be back! ” I’m very tempted to dye it for the next day just to prove his prayer right. When his fervent prayer doesn’t turn the situation around ...he frets: I tell him God & me are both happy with it…like this. “Really? ” He asks. “Really! ” I affirm. “Have it your own way then but man... It makes you look old & grim!" I grin tell him that I am what I am but that I can live with it: "Ok..!" he sighs "...have it your own way!"
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Jan 27, 2016
Jan 27, 2016 at 5:45 PM UTC
ZAK'S PRAYER
ZAK'S PRAYER Little Zak (just a little scrap of a chap)     with a deep Barry White voice enquires(as he enquires about everything) : “Why is your hair white? ” He listens patiently to the explanation how after a head injury “I went white overnight! ” Being a good Christian child he tells me he will pray for me for the “black to be back! ” I’m very tempted to dye it for the next day just to prove his prayer right. When his fervent prayer doesn’t turn the situation around ...he frets: I tell him God & me are both happy with it…like this. “Really? ” He asks. “Really! ” I affirm. “Have it your own way then but man... It makes you look old & grim!" I grin tell him that I am what I am but that I can live with it: "Ok..!" he sighs "...have it your own way!"
donall-dempsey
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Jan 27, 2016
Jan 27, 2016 at 5:45 PM UTC
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